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Oct 2016
Pure beauty, no wisdom
All in her eyes
Such innocence, but so sinful
Others in despise
Blinding as the sun, gentle as the breeze
Causing them pain
Smells as a rose, sounds like an angel
She must be insane
Smiling so perfect, as the devil inside
Not as she seems
Loving and caring, she kills for her heart
She’s in your dreams
Watching you slip, she keeps you falling
She already has you
Sparkles in her eyes, from the devil deep down
What do you do?
She won’t stop, it’s in her nature
You burn as fire
Crying and deserted, you fell for her
A pretty little liar
Kaitlyn Mitchell
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